OCCUPY MUSIC (MIX TAPE)
by FRITZ4PREZ
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INTRO
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OM: OCCUPY MUSIC
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I AM...
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DO ME!
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$AVE YOUR MONEY (OUTRO)
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FRITZ4PREZ: OCCUPY MUSIC (MIX TAPE)
"NOT4SALE: COLLECTION"
"NOT4SALE: COLLECTION"
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released 30 January 2012
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- Track Name: INTRO
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iPhone Alarm
Howard Beale (Network Speech 1976)
I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel's worth; banks are going bust; shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter; punks are running wild in the street, and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there's no end to it.
We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat. And we sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be!
We all know things are bad -- worse than bad -- they're crazy.
It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out any more. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we're living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, "Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials, and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone."
Well, I'm not going to leave you alone.
I want you to get mad!
I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot. I don't want you to write to your Congressman, because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street.
All I know is that first, you've got to get mad.
You've gotta say, "I'm a human being, goddammit! My life has value!"
So, I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window, open it, and stick your head out and yell,
"I'm as mad as hell,
and I'm not going to take this anymore, things have got to change!!"
(director) How many stations does this go out live to?
(YouTuber) Now we have to check out the demonstrations. Check it out Biatch!! - Track Name: OM: OCCUPY MUSIC
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Protestors Rioting… OM… OM… OM…
VERSE:
Can you hear the voices & cries?
Can you see the rage in their eyes?
The crowds begin to occupy
The numbers begin to multiply
News’ controlled, music’s polluted
Soldiers shooting, while CEO’s computing
Got 99% of People asking for solution’s
So I gotta, gotta, gotta keep on moving…
Preparing for years,
Still don’t have the answers,
Life’s a mystery with laughter and disaster
Nobody knows what’s here or in the hereafter
TODAY’S so quiet, but that’s what they say
It’s silent and dark, right before the mark,
with souls tryin’ to embark on a quest for love
in the midst of all this blood & revolution,
I declare a new constitution, Occupy Music!
OM… OM… OM… Protestors Rioting….
Repeat Verse:
Can you hear the voices & cries?
Can you see the rage in their eyes?
The crowds begin to occupy
The numbers begin to multiply
Protestors Rioting…. OM… OM… OM… - Track Name: SHTF! (SHIT HITS THE FAN)
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SHTF:
Martin Luther King Jr. (Last Speech Excerpt)
All we say to America is be true to what you
said on paper!
HOOK:
TO THE MINDLESS CONSUMER
I’M JUST A DOOM & GLOOMER
BUT WHEN YOU’RE NOT PREPARED
AND THEY COME, YOU”LL WISH THAT YOU WERE
Rap Verse:
Sadly, if it were up to the man,
I’d be living in an alley addicted to heroin
Funding the wars, feeding the beast,
Ignorant to the lies that they’ve pumped into me.
The rabbit hole goes deep, many nights no sleep,
40 caliber tucked under the sheets
Playing back the past so that in the future it don’t repeat.
When I lose hope in man I find I cope with weed.
Afflicted by the spirit of a Martyr, Jesus & Pac,
Enemy of cops, ready for departure.
They’ll never lock me up to be a sitting duck,
Stuck, caged to die slow while World War 3's conducted.
The money they print fuels their acquisition of power
Darwin’s theory, weak links get devoured.
Today, Drones scour with satellite eyes,
Apple devices listen, facebook logs your life.
Our Foods full of cancer, water full of fluoride
TV & Music is hijacked young minds.
I’m detaching, training for the day they come attacking
Cutting off supplies to the masses.
I’ll be sufficient with an army of gorillas.
Pledging no allegiance to these fascist killers.
What you heard may be your first encounter
with realism. Music I breathe life into your bosom.
You think I like this? it’s reality
Distortion from it’s a bases’ for fatality
You want solutions. End money
The resources and technologies are in front of me.
They’ll eventually quite paying cops, quite shipping food
Society will collapse they’ll have a foreign armies intrude.
Then blast off for space or colonize islands
While casualties of their economic warfare pile up.
I’m here to get cha riled up, for the moment of rage
To display the pain you’ve endured since the coming of age.
So put your V masks on and lets breach this brigade
While Occupy Music spreads awareness and plays
HOOK:
TO THE MINDLESS CONSUMER
I’M JUST A DOOM & GLOOMER
BUT WHEN YOU’RE NOT PREPARED
AND THEY COME, YOU”LL WISH THAT YOU WERE
I AIN’T A KILLA BUT THEY’VE PUSHED ME (x3)
The American Dream Was Just A Lie! - Track Name: I AM...
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I AM…
HOOK:
Pumped Full of Religion, Patriotism, Individualism, but that’s all just BULLSHIT
They wanna know who I am, How the fuck can I tell’em who I am?
When I don’t even know who the Fuck I am, cause I’m constantly changing inside.
VERSE 1: (Rapping)
Rapped, Sold Drugs, Took Some, Gang Banged…
Nuts hang, Dicks lower, bitches never complained…
Foresight Vision but indecisive at times,
Like to read & hear perspectives other than mine…
Loved and lost who hasn’t? common like mike Jackson
Thriller jackets, pissy mattress, new school & stressed from that shit.
Moved so much from parents joint custody
They must of seen suffering when they picked me up to see em’
Child Support equals cloths & food,
No check, so I stole cause that’s what kids do…
With American middle class roots,
Getting high is an output, with a fuck it outlook.
Bored, but broke with nothing to do…
Money is power, the fundamentals are skewed…
It’s hard to meditate and find peace in the now
When that past and the future keep stressing me out!
HOOK:
Pumped Full of Religion, Patriotism, Individualism, but that’s all just BULLSHIT
They wanna know who I am, How the fuck can I tell’em who I am?
When I don’t even know who the Fuck I am, cause I’m constantly changing inside.
VERSE 2: (Singing)
I try so hard to fit into your box
Then in time... I realized it was locked
After all, why would I confine my self
I am I if I had to define myself…
HOOK:
Pumped Full of Religion, Patriotism, Individualism, but that’s all just BULLSHIT
They wanna know who I am, How the fuck can I tell’em who I am?
When I don’t even know who the Fuck I am, cause I’m constantly changing inside.
VERSE 3: (Rapping)
Quit rapping & drugs, found love, got engaged
Her parents had a say, it ended in rage…
Turn the page, some decisions, surely I regret
Want my voice to be heard now, quiet is kept!
Mike Jackson died, along with many of my friends
Dad had a stroke, now he’s on Colonopin.
Sister on adderall, brother's on zanny’s
They’re only 18, I’m fighting for my family!
Candidly, I’m a Political Atheist,
When I see a politician I’m a clench my fist,
Our protests are muted
I’m pissed off and fuming
So I’m announcing FRITZ4PREZ,
join the movement!
Corruption is so translucent
Where you been?
Try making heaven on earth
While waiting, Amen.
Let’s try to put our words into practice,
And Occupy Music, Here’s an Anthem for that shit!
HOOK:
Pumped Full of Religion, Patriotism, Individualism, but that’s all just BULLSHIT
They wanna know who I am, How the fuck can I tell’em who I am?
When I don’t even know who the Fuck I am, cause I’m constantly changing inside. - Track Name: DO ME!
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DO ME:
Circle of Friends - Edie Brikell (Sample)
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else, it seems...
HOOK:
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else, it seems...
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else
SO I'MMA DO ME, ME, ME!!
RAP VERSE 1:
My boy committed suicide & left behind a wife & kid
Weeks before he did, he made a song & put this chorus in it.
RIP Professional Child AKA William Jennings
Life gets hard, there’s days I feel lying in bed
But today I feel like trying instead
Plenty of upsets, Easy to get Depressed
Be a pessimist like what can you or I fuck up next?
I’m smoking the best sess, which is medically legal.
While Pharmaceutical’s pay off congress to keep it illegal.
It makes me peaceful, I want to end wars
A technicality in reality , They’ll JFK your head for
So everyday I’m coping, survival’s futile
In a land that’s brutal, no one gives a fuck when you yell
always pack a piece, avoid police,
do my dirt all by lonely cause there’s no loyalty
HOOK:
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else, it seems...
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else
SO I'MMA DO ME, ME, ME!!
RAP VERSE:2
I hope there’s more than money & product
Maybe a logic, Find love in a Oneness without narcotics
Ignore the jersey shore a metaphors I miss the REAL
Entertainment’s such garbage now, what’s old appeals!
The social stratification so fucking outrages
Dude shits on a gold toilet; Miners die to dig for it
Average folks can’t stay healthy or pay bills
Trapped in a Rat race but content cause they take pills
I need to learn take a break and chill
Quite carrying the weight of world, Be Still…
I can change my town my cloths my car
But I’m stuck with my will
And been Running for so long maybe it’s me that’s ill.
If I could just write a party song & LMFAO
I’d be with the illuminati when they blast off
Screw you I don’t need your approval
I’m a do what I do watch me rubic’s cube in a few moves.
VERSE 3: (RE SANG PART from EDIE BRIKELL SONG)
And being alone
is the best way to be.
When I'm by myself it's
the best way for me.
When I'm all alone it's
the best way to be.
When I'm by myself
nobody else can say... I quit I give up!
HOOK:
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else, it seems...
I quit, I give up, nothing's good enough
for anybody else
SO I'MMA DO ME, ME, ME!! - Track Name: $AVE YOUR MONEY (OUTRO)
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SAVE YOUR MONEY!
Jacque Fresco:
"Creativity is taking known elements and putting them together in unique ways.
I'm trying to give you back your brain, which they took away from you in schools and in your upbringing.
I'm trying to show you how the world works.
So, if you wanna better world,
get of your ass and make it better”
CHORUS:
Save Your Money
Cause I want Change
Save Your Money
That’s the Campaign
Don’t talk about it
Let’s do the damn thang
Baby Baby Baby, Yeah!
RAP VERSE:
I Flow You Flow We All Flow
I meet an Emcee everywhere I go,
Everybody brag about a Bank Roll
you know?
Music transcends borders and language
They can shut down wall street but never a playlist
Therefore I’m anxious to make hits,
Get the masses to organize their madness and go ape shit.
But first we need a common objective
Common elective to accommodate the essence
of the 99%ers out for a vengeance
to be heard while they’re venting
So I’m presenting RageHour.com
& changed my name to Fritz4Prez
not President…
fuck an icon, but my God
I want real change So I try…
Save your money that’s the campaign
Music’s the stage, we all are the label
Willing and able to shake up the stable
Tear down the fables…
That turns the tables…
CHORUS:
Save Your Money
Cause I want Change
Save Your Money
That’s the Campaign
Don’t talk about it
Let’s do the damn thang
Baby Baby Baby, Yeah!
(ZEITGEIST: MOVING FORWARD) Jacque Fresco:
"When I was a young man growing up in New York City,
I refused to pledge allegiance to the flag. Of course I was sent to the principal's office. And he asked me, 'Why don't you want to pledge allegiance? Everybody does!' I said, 'Everybody once believed the Earth was flat but that doesn't make it so.' I explained that America owed everything it has to other cultures and other nations and that I would rather pledge allegiance to the Earth and everyone on it. Needless to say, it wasn't long before I left school entirely and I set up a lab in my bedroom. There I began to learn about science and nature. I realized then that the universe is governed by laws and that the human being along with society itself was not exempt from these laws. Then came the crash of 1929, which began what we now call “The Great Depression”. I found it difficult to understand why millions were out of work, homeless, starving, while all the factories were sitting there. The resources were unchanged. It was then that I realized that the rules of the economic game were inherently invalid. Shortly after, came World War II where various nations took turns systematically destroying each other. I later calculated that all the destruction and wasted resources spent on that war could have easily provided for every human need on the planet. Since that time I have watched humanity set the stage for its own extinction. I have watched as the precious finite resources are perpetually wasted and destroyed in the name of profit and free markets. I have watched the social values of society be reduced into a base artificiality of materialism and mindless consumption. And I have watched as the monetary powers control the political structure of supposedly free societies. I'm 94 years old now. And I'm afraid my disposition is the same as it was 75 years ago.
This shit's got to go!
(MELTUP: DOCUMENTARY)
Gerald Celente:
Their junkies, their addicts, their money junkies,
that’s all they are… they can’t get enough…
Bowing down, before Warren Buffet, for what?
Because he makes a lot of money?
Billionaire Bonuses for what, because they knew how to play the rig game?
A bunch of guys cutting up 45 billion dollars in bonuses.
Bigger than the GDP’s of many nations, their Junkies!
So rather than letting the junkie go cold turkey
NO NO
Here’s More Money, Junkie, Here Go Bet It AGAIN, GO!
Hey, look at those bank profits, look how they’ve soared, since we gave them more money Heroin
That’s all it is, they’re junkies,
You have the money junkies on one hand and you have the
Power junkies on the other.
The power junkies on the other the power junkies are called politicians.
ZEITGEIST THEME BY PETER JOSEPH - Track Name: ODYSSEY [MIX TAPE VERSION]
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ODYSSEY by FRITZ4PREZ
All Aboard or All Abort,
I doubt if we sit idle they’ll be no recourse.
FRITZ4PREZ,
join me on This Odyssey,
come ride with me!
CHORUS:
I really hate to go… It makes me sad to leave…
But it’s time to hit the road for me…
I just can’t stand by and watch time fly,
I need to be all I can be…
It’s an Odyssey… Odyssey…
4 the hip-hop hippie!
It’s an Odyssey AGAINST HYPOCRISY,
Come ride with me!!
Rap Verse 1:
It’s an Odyssey for those as odd as me
2012, hip hop hippie!
November’s coming and from the candidate’s running
It’s an Atrocity.
Meet FRITZ4PREZ, political atheist
Tired like the rest of his peers
Finding cheers in beers,
But below the surface I know something’s weird!
CHORUS:
I really hate to go… It makes me sad to leave…
But it’s time to hit the road for me…
I just can’t stand by and watch time fly,
I need to be all I can be…
It’s an Odyssey… Odyssey…
4 the hip-hop hippie!
It’s an Odyssey AGAINST HYPOCRISY,
Come ride with me!
Rap Verse 2:
Musician’s are the aristocrats
That’s why it’s so controlled and we hear
Rumors like such and such done sold their soul.
I don’t believe in the superficial
But maybe they do
I live by the code, Love Thy Neighbor &
To Thy own self be true!
I’m not battling rappers,
I got nothing to prove
Join the crusade, vent your rage,
Let’s million man march rendezvous!
Info Wars flowin’
Anonymous growin’
Occupy Camps Cover the Map,
But if it were tit 4 tat,
We’d be hitting back!
CHORUS:
I really hate to go… It makes me sad to leave…
But it’s time to hit the road for me…
I just can’t stand by and watch time fly,
I need to be all I can be…
It’s an Odyssey… Odyssey…
4 the hip-hop hippie!
It’s an Odyssey AGAINST HYPOCRISY,
Come ride with me!
Rap Verse 3:
END THE LIES
END THE WARS
END THE FED
Chants…
We The People have become The Diplomats!
I’m sure they have a plan, and a couple back ups.
What’s all the mass graves at all the FEMA Camps for?
I’m not trying to scare everybody,
I just want answers.
When’s enough enough?
Who’s gone call the bluff?
Afterall, everyones always
acting so tuff.
Joining MMA 2 beat each other up,
Wasting their rage on few uppercuts…
Illustrious oil deposits, uranium, lithium crust,
Drugs with Opium, Snorting coca, Sipping mochas
Resources taken over, by US Soldiers
For Corporate Share Holders,
Livin’ La Vila Loca
Um… Hello Oprah!
CHORUS:
I really hate to go… It makes me sad to leave…
But it’s time to hit the road for me…
I just can’t stand by and watch time fly,
I need to be all I can be…
It’s an Odyssey… Odyssey…
4 the hip-hop hippie!
It’s an Odyssey AGAINST HYPOCRISY,
Come ride with me!
